Don't raise green tea to attack the best actor as a stand-in

A few days later, Wu Xiaoyun's father, Wu Youcai, came back from the town. He was so angry when he heard Wu Xiaogen's complaint.

Before, Wu Youcai didn't take Song Ran seriously at all. He felt that this person was half dead, and he probably died within two days, so he ran to the town to gamble. When he came back, he found that not only was Song Ran not dead, but Wu Xiaoyun picked up a "wild man." The rumors about the "man" were aroused, and the in-laws in Zhangjia Village next door couldn't sit still, and asked Wu Youcai to give an explanation.

Wu Youcai rushed to Song Ran aggressively to settle the score, but Song Ran didn't hit him hard for Wu Xiaoyun's sake, and dismissed the first and second times casually.

But for the third time, Wu Youcai actually came to the door with an iron rod. Song Ran was a little impatient, and with a little effort in his hand, he took off the shoulder joints of both his arms, and threatened him by the way. Two sentences, first, don't beat Wu Xiaoyun, and second, don't marry Wu Xiaoyun to that fool, otherwise he won't want these two arms.

Wu Youcai yelled "Aww" in pain, and agreed all at once. Song Ran didn't make things difficult for him, and connected his arm. Wu Youcai glared at Song Ran viciously for a while, but in the end he still didn't dare to do anything again, feeling disheartened away.

Although Song Ran was tough, she still had some worries in her heart. First, would this pair of wonderful parents torture Wu Xiaoyun secretly?Second, Wu Youcai was beaten by himself, will he go to the town police station to call the police?

But after more than a month, everything was calm and nothing happened.

Wu Xiaoyun came to deliver dried fish every day. Although the little girl still looked timid, she had no injuries on her face or body. She should not have been beaten recently, and no police officers from the police station came to Song Ran, but even so, Song Ran Nor did he let his guard down.

In the early morning of this day, Song Ran was fast asleep when she suddenly felt someone pushing her.

"Yes, Brother Ran!"

Song Ran rubbed his eyes, turned over and sat up. Looking at the little girl with red eyes, he frowned slightly and said, "What's wrong? Did your father beat you?"

Wu Xiaoyun shook his head, his dark and thin face was full of tears, and his eyes were as red as rabbits.

Song Ran knew that she was timid, so she didn't urge her, so she just looked at her quietly and encouraged her with gentle and firm eyes.

After a while, Wu Xiaoyun managed to calm down, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Ran, I, I overheard my parents talking in the middle of the night, they said, they said they would give me sleeping pills, and then carried me to Wujia Village next door Go, what are you saying about raw rice and cooked rice..."

Fuck, it really looks like what those wonderful parents did!Song Ran was annoyed for a while, and couldn't help grinding her teeth very lightly, but at the same time she was a little relieved that a timid girl like Wu Xiaoyun actually knew that she had eavesdropped on her parents' conversations, this is some kind of progress.

He was silent for a while, then said softly: "Xiaoyun, do you want to marry that person from Zhangjia Village?"

Wu Xiaoyun shook his head desperately: "Well, that's a big fool, he's still drooling!"

Song Ran said lightly, "That's why I don't want to."

Wu Xiaoyun hurriedly nodded desperately.

Song Ran stared at her for a while, then suddenly said: "Do you dare to go out with me?"

Wu Xiaoyun stared at Song Ran in a daze, and stammered: "Go, where are you going? In the town? Uncle Zhang's family collects protection fees in the town, no, it won't work."

Song Ran couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Wu Xiaoyun immediately knew that he had said something wrong, his dark face flushed red, and he whispered: "Isn't it the town? That is... to the county town?"

Song Ran didn't laugh at her this time, just looked at her quietly, and explained softly: "Xiaoyun, this world is very big, I won't stay in this small fishing village forever, I want to go far away There are tens of millions of people, countless high-rise buildings, and countless opportunities in a big city far away, do you dare to come with me?"

Wu Xiaoyun was stunned, his eyes widened, and he didn't dare to say anything.

Song Ran said softly: "Little girl, I can't decide the future for you. I can only give you one minute. As long as you say the word 'dare', I will take you out of here."

Wu Xiaoyun stared at him blankly, couldn't help swallowing silently, obviously nervous and at a loss.

Song Ran said lightly: "There are still ten seconds left, I'm going to start counting down."

Wu Xiaoyun panicked: "Huh? So fast?"

"Ten, nine, eight." In order to arouse the little girl's nervousness, Song Ran skipped seven, six, five, "four, three, two..."

Wu Xiaoyun was really anxious, and said loudly: "Dare, dare, dare! I dare!"

Song Ran couldn't help laughing: "Well, it's quite brave."

Wu Xiaoyun has been with Song Ran for a long time, and she gradually became more courageous. She whispered: "Brother Ran, you didn't count five, six, seven just now, do you not know how to count? I can count to one hundred, do you want me to teach you how to count?" you?"

Song Ran: "..." It's not very harmful, but extremely insulting, so don't bully honest people.

The next thing was much easier. Wu Xiaoyun secretly packed a small bag according to Song Ran's instructions, and hid all the tens of dollars he had saved close to his body. At the same time, he paid great attention to his diet to avoid being given sleeping pills.

After another half a month, Song Ran's fracture was basically healed, so on a dark and windy night, one big and one small ran away.

The small fishing village is tens of miles away from the nearest small town. Fortunately, Wu Xiaoyun knew the way. The two walked until dawn and finally came to the small town. But when they asked at the small town bus station, they were dumbfounded. Now the control is stricter than before, and you need an ID card to buy a long-distance bus ticket. The big and small don't have an ID card, so they can only stare at the ticket window.

Wu Xiaoyun was confused and said: "Brother Ran, what should we do? My dad will definitely call Uncle Zhang to chase after him."

Song Ran's eyes rolled: "Come with me."

The two came to a national road next to the small town. This national road was very old. The road surface was full of bumps and dust. Song Ran stood on the side of the road beckoning for a long time, and finally a large truck stopped in front of the two of them. When they got off, it was a large eight-wheeled truck carrying building materials. There was a sign on the front that said "Luozhen-Jiangcheng".

River City!Song Ran couldn't help being overjoyed. He originally planned to go to the first-tier cities, Beicheng, Jiangcheng, and Shencheng. This truck happened to go to Jiangcheng, and there was no need to transfer halfway. It was as if someone handed him a pillow when he wanted to sleep.

The truck driver was a middle-aged man in his 40s, with a dark, strong and fierce appearance. He looked at Song Ran suspiciously, and then at Wu Xiaoyun: "Why, do you want a ride?"

Song Ran smiled and said, "Brother Driver, it's convenient, we are also going to Jiangcheng."

The driver snorted coldly: "One hundred and fifty for one person, three hundred for two people."

"Uh, this..." Song Ran choked for a moment. Now they only have the 50 yuan change on Wu Xiaoyun's body. Where did they get the 300 yuan?

Wu Xiaoyun looked at the driver secretly, and said timidly: "Brother Ran, let's forget it."

Song Ran rubbed his brows, and said helplessly, "There are few cars on this national highway. If you miss this one, you don't know how long you'll have to wait."

The driver didn't bother to talk to them, flipped through his phone, and cursed: "Damn it, I fell again, what kind of shit!"

Song Ran blinked, and his mind lightened slightly: "Brother Driver, are you trading stocks? Which stock did you buy? Are you playing long-term or short-term?"

For some reason, these words came out of his mouth, as if he was very familiar with them and knew them like the palm of his hand.

The driver said unhappily: "It wasn't recommended by the QQ group for stock speculation, but it went up as soon as it was sold, and fell as soon as it was bought! It's so fucking annoying!"

Song Ran pondered: "Well, actually, if you don't have enough time to run long-distance freight, it's better to speculate on long-distance freight. It's relatively less troublesome. I personally think..."

He talked a lot, Wu Xiaoyun's face was full of question marks, the driver dismissed it at first, but gradually became almost fascinated by it, and after a while, the driver said decisively: "Hey, brother, stop talking, hurry up, let's Talk slowly on the road. By the way, my name is Qian Yong, what is your name?"

"My name is Song Ran." Song Ran quickly got into the co-pilot, and there was a simple bed behind him. He asked Wu Xiaoyun to sleep on the bed, and sat in the co-pilot chatting with the driver.

"You can tell by looking at the K-line chart, your previous operation..."

"Oh, that."

……

When the large truck stopped at the Jiangcheng Freight Distribution Center, it was already three days and two nights later.

At this time, Qian Yong had already talked about everything with Song Ran. He admired and admired Song Ran at the same time, and he couldn't wait to worship him.

Qian Yong knew that something happened to Song Ran. He lost his ID card and mobile phone. He wanted to come to Jiangcheng alone with his younger sister to ask for a living. When saying goodbye, Qian Yong pulled Song Ran aside and lowered his voice: "Brother Song, this There is a counterfeit ID counter outside the station, who can handle ID cards and mobile phone cards on behalf of you, it’s inconvenient for you now, why don’t you go there and get a ID card.”

Speaking of this, he scratched his head in embarrassment: "The one who made the false certificate is my cousin-in-law, please remember his phone number, it can be considered that I have won a business for him."

Song Ranzheng was worried that he couldn't solve the identity problem, so he couldn't help being overjoyed: "That's great!"

Qian Yong copied Song Ran's mobile phone number for the fake certificate, and stuffed him with a stack of 3000-yuan bills: "It's not much money, just [-] yuan, if you are a brother, you can take it."

"Thank you." Song Ran didn't refuse, and accepted it openly.

First, he is really short of money; second, he has taught Qian Yong a lot of investment tips in the past two days. If he does not accept the 3000 yuan, Qian Yong will probably feel bad about it.Although he lost his memory, certain things seemed to be engraved in Song Ran's bones, such as how to make money, and how to treat others.

After saying goodbye to Qian Yong, he dialed the phone number for fake IDs, and then took Wu Xiaoyun to a small alley next to the station according to the address given on the phone, and got two ID cards in a secret shop. , and bought two cheap mobile phones.

Just as the two of them walked out of the small shop, Song Ran suddenly smelled a strong fragrance. He followed the smell and his eyes lit up. There was a roadside stall selling fried chicken cutlets!

"Xiaoyun, let's go, brother will take you to eat and drink spicy food!"

Wu Xiaoyun's eyes widened: "What's delicious and spicy?"

"Chicken Fried! Bubble Tea! Haven't you heard of it?"

Wu Xiaoyun shook his head blankly.

Tsk, poor kids who haven't eaten junk food.Song Ran touched her head distressedly, and then spent a huge sum of 82 yuan to order two extra-large chicken chops that looked like they were deep-fried in the gutter, and two cups of Big Mac milk tea mixed with creamer. People sat around greasy plastic tables, gorging themselves on junk food.

Song Ran asked while eating, "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious!" Wu Xiaoyun ate until his eyes lit up, and his swarthy little face seemed to be shining.

Song Ran was very satisfied with the answer, and praised: "The little girl has a lot of taste. Let me tell you, the taste of gutter oil and creamer is incomparable with olive oil and fresh milk, and roadside stalls and fly restaurants are the best. It's the essence of food, understand?"

"Brother Ran, you know a lot." Wu Xiaoyun admired him very much.

"Of course, let me tell you, this gutter oil is refined through thousands of years..." Song Ran uttered unreasonable arguments, and after eating the gutter fried chicken chops, he touched his chubby belly contentedly, and ordered another one. The cup-packed ice cream for children is given to Wu Xiaoyun.

At this moment, a large stack of newspapers suddenly approached him, and a gray-haired grandmother said, "Handsome guy, buy a newspaper, they just arrived today."

Nowadays, smartphones are in the mainstream, and only newspapers are sold near the station. Song Ran looked down and saw what "Jiangcheng Daily", "Daily Gossip", and "Sports News" were all about. One Financial Daily: "That's it."

He flipped through it for a while, most of which were news about the Shanghai and Shenzhen stock markets, crude oil futures, etc. Suddenly, a piece of eye-catching news jumped into his eyes: ""The Song Group has encountered a major crisis again, and its market value has evaporated by nearly [-] billion overnight!" "

Song Group?

Song Ran blinked, perhaps because the company's name happened to be the same as his casually fabricated surname, he couldn't help but read the news.

The content of the news is very simple. About a year ago, after Song Group was taken over by the new CEO Lin Feiyu, he carried out drastic reforms. His performance was once very good, and the market value of the group exceeded [-] billion. But four months ago, when Lin Feiyu was filming a movie, something happened on the set Unexpectedly, he left the set halfway and never appeared in any public occasions. He didn't even attend the meeting of the board of directors. The stock of Song Group plummeted.

A few days ago, another reporter photographed Lin Feiyu and Song Qingshuang, a member of the board of directors, fighting in the hospital. As soon as the news came out, public opinion was in an uproar. Investors all suspected that the Song Group had started to fight among themselves again. It fell a wave, and the market value evaporated by nearly [-] billion.

"The CEO and the directors are fighting? This is too outrageous." Song Ran couldn't help shaking her head secretly. The CEO of the group and the members of the board of directors fought in public without the slightest sense of responsibility. This Song Group is also quite weird.

He curled his lips and glanced at the news photo next to him inadvertently.

The photo was taken very clearly. In a white hospital ward, a young man in a black coat was grabbing another young man by the collar. The young man in black was fair-skinned and handsome. Song Ran subconsciously felt that he should be the cold and reserved one. Humanoid, but the eyes of the young man in black in the photo are bloodshot, and his eyes are extremely fierce and ferocious, as if he wants to eat the person in front of him alive.

Song Ran stayed for a while, then turned his eyes to the young man who was being grabbed. The young man was facing the camera with his back to the camera. He grabbed the collar, but didn't make the slightest move to fight back, looking lifeless.

"Strange, why does it seem familiar..." Song Ran murmured.

He squinted his eyes, looked carefully at the handsome young man with snow-white complexion, and then at the young man with chestnut hair on the opposite side. He still had a vague sense of familiarity. Well, since he is very familiar with stock investment, he probably studied it before. I have seen the stocks of the Song Group and the interviews with the executives of the Song Group, so I think it looks familiar.

Song Ran shrugged, and threw the newspaper aside casually. Let's talk about stocks and so on later. He is so poor that he doesn't even have the first pot of gold. The most important thing now is to try to earn the first pot of gold, and then settle down for Wu Xiaoyun. Open a small bookstore again.

Since the key word "bookstore" is in the memory, I vaguely feel that opening a bookstore is very good, so maybe I can regain my memory by opening a bookstore, and then I can find my daughter-in-law.

Alas, I was murdered by a criminal group and fell into the sea. I think my daughter-in-law cried until my pillow was wet. Although I feel very distressed when I think about it, I should not be too anxious. I have to be careful in everything so as not to be discovered by the enemy.